"Dad, don't be angry, I only drank one cup, the rest are yours."
"What? You, an unfilial son, still want to snatch it from your father, me?"
"......"
At night, in the Mu family study.
Mu Lianshen took the letter from the secretary, gave a few instructions, and then waved his hand to let him leave.
Open the letter and read the content to understand the recent developments in Beijing.
As usual, he took out a match and lit a few letters, watching them burn to ashes in the ashtray.
Only then did he walk out of the study.
After sitting on the train for such a long time, I felt a little tired. I simply packed up and lay down on the bed.
I was thinking about a few things in my mind and fell asleep unknowingly.
...
About a week after Mu Lianshen left, there was a heavy snowfall.
The snow lasted for three days before it stopped.
The entire mountain village was shrouded in a white world.
The snow fell for three whole days. During these three days, the Fu family did not go out and stayed at home the whole time.
On the fourth day, when I opened the door, I saw a thick layer of snow in the yard.
After the snow, the sky cleared up and everything was covered with a layer of white velvet blanket. The winter sun was pale and sprinkled on the snow, emitting a dazzling light.
Fu Xiao, who had never seen such thick snow, was very excited. While his family was shoveling snow, he and his brothers made snowmen and had snowball fights.
Having a lot of fun.
After a heavy snowfall, Fu Wei Bo followed the brigade secretary out to check whether the villagers had cleared the snow on the roofs in time.
The village labor force was also organized to clear the snow on the village roads and throw it on the ground.
But no matter how rare it is, you can't stay outside for too long. After all, the sunlight after the snow is not only dazzling but also very cold.
It is not cold when it snows, but it is cold when it melts. You should all know why...
So most of the time, Fu Xiao hardly went out and stayed at home.
I followed a few brothers to eat melon seeds and listen to gossip.
Before I knew it, a month had passed.
Poor Fu Yu has already started working, so there is no such thing as winter vacation.
On another day off, I went home for two days and then returned to the county committee to start working.
The cadre adjustment meeting that Mu Lianshen and Fu Weilun discussed last time was also officially held.
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